Chapter 1

Dan was sitting in Ben’s living room watching the World Junior Hockey game that he’d recorded in the evening. Dan was spending the night with Ben and Cathy while Karen stayed home.

Karen wanted to keep to the tradition that the groom couldn’t see the bride until she walked down the aisle, or in their instance, into the makeshift chapel at the Quinte Convention Center.

His eyes drank in the sensual beauty of his eldest daughter as she placed a box on the table and removed her winter coat. Full breasts barely contained in her low-cut dress and long, slender legs below the very short hem sparked his imagination.

“How was Karen’s party?” Dan asked, wanting to hear her version. He smiled, envisioning what might have taken place.

“We had fun,” she grinned, remembering the fucking she received from the three male strippers.

“How was your party?” She returned the interest.

“We had fun,” he smiled, thinking of the blow job and fuck he received from the sexy female stripper, Bobbie.

“What’s in the box?” Ben asked.

“A gift from Karen.” The men waited for her to show them. “It’s a surprise; you’ll get to see it tomorrow. I’m going to freshen up and go to bed.”

Cathy kissed Ben goodnight and went to see Dan. She playfully sat on his lap, as she did as a little girl. “I’m so happy for you and Karen to be getting married tomorrow. Now I can really call her Mom,” she said, hugging him.

As Ben occupied his time watching the game, she guided Dan’s hand between her legs. “Remember the fun we had the night you proposed to Karen?” She smiled, recalling how he fingered her pussy to climax in the shopping mall parking lot.

“I sure do,” he grinned as his digits found her bare pussy.

“You should go to bed soon, you have a very long and exciting day ahead of you tomorrow,” she said and stood, just as two fingers entered her.

“You tease,” he whispered.

“I know,” she smiled, kissing him goodnight. “I love you Dad.”

“I love you, Cathy.”

Dan and Ben continued watching the game, and Canada defeated Russia 5-0.

Dan called Karen, teasing that he was lonely for her, and asked what her party was like. “So tell me again, how many times did you get fucked on your last night of freedom?”

“What makes you think I was fucked?” She played innocent, having told him everything the night before.

“Because I know Vicky and imagine the sort of party she threw for you. So how many male strippers fucked you?”

“Three, I’m not embarrassed to say.”

“Only three?” He joked.

“Plus, I gave them each a nice blow job. Their cocks were ten fucking inches long!”

“That must have made you happy and the other girls too.”

“And what about you? You must have fucked at least once,” she returned the interest.

“Ben and Scott took me to the Go Go Club in Belleville. I did get to fuck a beautiful young stripper. She was very nimble and sucked a good cock.”

“I’ve given you an early wedding present. After we finish our call, look at the videos on your phone. I transferred several that Wendy and Vicky recorded of my party. Don’t jerk off too many times watching me being fucked and giving blow jobs to my well-hung strippers,” she joked.

Dan laughed. “You look at your phone too. I put some video on it that Scott recorded of me fucking my stripper. Now don’t you finger your pussy too many times watching it,” he returned the teasing.

“I love you, Dan. I can hardly wait for us to finally be husband and wife,” she sighed.

“I love you too, Karen, and I can’t believe our day has finally come.”

“I love the cumming part. See you tomorrow, my love.”

They said good night to each other, both excited to finally become husband and wife.

Dan was slowly stroking his cock, watching the video of Karen fucking and cock sucking two of her strippers. “Dad can I come in and talk with you for a few minutes?” Cathy asked.

“Sure you can,” he replied, closing the videos. The bedsheet couldn’t hide the bulge of his hard cock.

Cathy came in, and closed the door behind her, immediately noticing the bulge under his bedsheet. She wore a very short, white, thin cotton nightie that didn’t leave much to the imagination. Dan could see her firm nipples and the natural hang of her breasts press against the almost transparent material. Her shoulder-length blonde hair and perfect features were hard to resist. Cathy’s heart was pounding as she sat on the right side of her dad’s bed, facing him, knowing she wanted to finally fulfill her longtime desires.

She sat, placing her right knee on the bed. The hem of her nightie rode up dangerously high, and Dan couldn’t resist peeking at the darkened V shape under it. She nervously curled her hair behind her right ear, then touched the base of her throat.

“I guess you’re in for a very busy day and night tomorrow,” she smiled, patting his right hand and glancing at the hidden cock she desired so much.

“It sure will be the busiest, especially at night,” he smiled.

“I know Mom is nervous.”

“I’m glad that you already call Karen, Mom.”

“She’s been like a mom to me all my life; now it will be for real. I’m really happy for you, Dad, and I know that our mom, Laura, would be happy for you too.”

“It’s because of Laura that Karen and I are together again.”

“I wanted to thank you again for you and Karen putting on such a great Christmas dinner for everyone,”

“You’re welcome, honey,” he said, eyeing her hidden breasts.

“I like the family tradition of the men doing the dishes for the girls after supper.”

“It gave you girls a chance to get to know each other. After all, Dianne and Brenda are your sisters. It’s too bad that Dave and Doug couldn’t be here for the wedding.”

“It’s really busy on the roads this time of year and dangerous. You can’t rely on the weather cooperating for a drive from Calgary or Winnipeg to here, and the weather can also delay or cancel flights. Scott is going to videotape the ceremony so we can send them a DVD.”

“I noticed the way the girls acted around you Christmas night. They all wore low-cut tops and short skirts or just as sexy dresses. Mom was pretty slutty dressed too. They all tried to sit close to you, always touching you somewhere on your body. One of the girls always sat with you, putting your hand high up on their thigh or under their short hem close to the V of their crossed legs.”

“You did your fair share, also. You gave me some good views down your dress at your breasts when you stood close to me, and you made sure I saw you wore no panties under your short yellow dress.”

“I’m glad you noticed,” she smiled, placing her hand on Dan’s right knee. “I must confess that on Christmas night I happened by accident to see you in action. I think the girls are more than just girlfriends. I know you’re fucking Vicky, Wendy, Angie, and Cindy. It’s amazing what girls will talk about when they get together.”

“I won’t deny it. I am fucking all of them, including Abby.”

I know that you, Karen, Vicky, Scott, Wendy, Angie, and Cindy are going to the Hen House for New Year’s.”

“Yes, we are. How did you find out?”

“The girls were talking at Mom’s party last night. Girls aren’t afraid to tell one another about their man and how good a fuck he is.”

“Ben and I are going to the Hen House also for New Years.”

“I didn’t know that you all were going until yesterday. You’ve both been there before?”

“Yes we have, and we had a lot of fun,” she recalled with a smile.

“Oh, so you know what goes on in there?”

“Yes, we do. We found it exciting to share ourselves with other couples, just like you, Mom, and Karen used to do. I would very much like for Ben and me to sit at your table.”

“You want to sit with our group?” He asked, and she nodded yes. “You know that I’ll be fucking all the women at our table.”

“I know you will be.”

“That means if you sit with us, you’ll be letting me fuck you, and that Ben would fuck the girls too.”

“I know that. How many times have you and I tried to fuck and always been interrupted, or when you fell asleep before we could start?” She asked.

“Wouldn’t you be embarrassed by me fucking you in front of everyone?”

“No, I wouldn’t be embarrassed. That’s why I’m here now. In fact, I’d be proud to have you fuck me, Dad. I know what a good dad and man you are. I know it’s called incest, but I’m a twenty-three-year-old beautiful, sexy woman who wants to, and is willing to, be fucked by a handsome, sexy stud of a man who happens to be her dad. We are finally going to have that fuck we never finished last summer and the night you proposed to Karen,” she stated.

Cathy played with the hem of her nightie, pulling it up higher over her thighs. She crossed her arms and pulled it up and over her head. Her beautiful, naked body was in full view of him.

“I want us to fuck now so when we fuck tomorrow night, it won’t be embarrassing at all,” she reasoned.

“You’re positive about this?” He asked. “You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes, Dad. I want you to fuck me,” Cathy replied, rubbing Dan’s cock through the bedsheets, then taking his right hand, placing it on her full right tit.

“You know that if we fuck, our relationship will never be the same again,” he cautioned.

“I know. I’ll want you to fuck me more, whenever possible.”

“Does Ben know what you’re doing?”

“Yes, he does. I talked to him earlier about you fucking me. He’s cool with it, saying the number of other women he’s been allowed to fuck,” she answered and moved under the bedsheets.

“I have wanted you to fuck me since last summer, but we never finished that day or your engagement night.”

“Last summer, I was waiting for you to make the first move,” he confessed.

“I’m glad it’s finally happening. I really enjoyed you fucking me a little and fingering my pussy to make me cum the night you proposed to Karen,” she said, laying her head on his chest. She slid her hand down his stomach to just above the waistband of his underwear. Dan could feel the coolness of Cathy’s full tits pressing against him as his hand smoothed up and down her soft skin to her waist.

“How can I please you, Cathy?”